Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Saturday, July 25, 2020
Thursday, April 25, 2019
Three trillion!
Three trillion cells I marshal each day
feeding them all while carrying their waste away.
God did give my body daily challenges, so true
yet, I've lived these many years and was never blue.
Ten years, twenty and now fifty or more
the potholes of life have become a bore.
Still, as I walk daily through many deep pains
I know that God supports me and watches me gain.
My soul, full of scratches and metal so torn
has made me a man now truly reborn.
Life in all its crazy and insane many ways
now grants me deep peace, in my later days.
On the next morn, I will rise and do it all again,
cells by the billions still on the mend.
I'll be ever seeking a purpose for Dan
praying that God has a really neat plan...
Friday, September 22, 2017
A poem by someone who will not quit his day job!
I find myself on roads to wander.
As late summer sun turns to fall,
my feet carry me forward body and all.
Eyes wide open in silent wonder,
I greedily suck in such visual plunder!
God Bless all who live in the US!
Saturday, April 15, 2017
Friday, June 27, 2014
Monday, June 23, 2014
Saturday, June 7, 2014
On this day!
I'm never sure where I go in the world - my only beacon is God - a very bright and shining star on stormy seas! And strangely, I'm very sure of His existence, whereas others are not...
Monday, August 27, 2012
Monday, May 28, 2012
I am going to Hell!
For
all of those who sit
On
their philosophical throne
There
is hope and kindness
God
is good and we are not alone
But
value attached to real life
Concrete,
steel, asphalt and glass
How
far from the concept
Has
true goodness passed?
Tell
to the workers have seen their job pass
God
may be all good and merciful
But
to many people
He
can kiss their ass
For
hope springs not eternal
As
he would say
In
his arrogant way
How
do I meet my rent today?
How
do we keep God Alive?
When
he seems to tells us
This
all just jive
And
have lost hope all of us
God
tells us love and caring is all of it
But
I for one have my doubts
And
believe it is all shit
But
I for one have my doubts
So
we all search
Often
in vain
With
life pouring down on us a cold rain
But
what to believe in
We
humans do not know
Life’s
often alone and black
As
a cold, cold as a blizzard of snow
We
find no solace in the attempted journey back
So
Christ died on the cross
Gods
only son
To
save us all
Are we having fun?????????
Pat Betz 2012
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